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’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. "I am sorry. . Produce them!" "Never!" replied Kneebone. Her aunt was a long time before she answered. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. ’ Gerald knew the caress in his voice was a trifle ironic. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. Take him away," he added, striding up to Charcam. " The doctor sent her a sharp, quizzical glance. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily.
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